The Root Evolution System

He died in a war he never believed in, a soldier buried nameless beneath foreign soil.



Then he woke up in a Japanese man body. Soft hands. Pretty face. Heart still beating.



Now going by Riku Fukuda, but never forgetting the name Seo Jun-ho, he drifts through a city that feels too clean, too quiet. The kind of quiet that hums beneath the skin.



The system appeared without warning. No grand tutorial. No god. Just a screen — stats, skills, quests.



Each skill earned brings power. And each step forward calls the strange to his side. Shadows in the mirror. Whispers in vending machines. Crows that remember.



The stronger he becomes, the more the world unravels.